Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

I am a lover,
A singer
And a painter

A lover of the soul,
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Workaholic, say you, is to do work all the time your nature,
People take beer, brandy, rum, vodka
And in capers respond they,
Which I suggest you not to take,
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O charmer, where do you lie playing the wooden been music,
Playing so haunting music
And the cobras dancing to the tume of,
Swaying,
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I advise you just to keep a little bit of beards on the chin,
I mean the French-cut beards
As for to be a professor of linguistics and phonetics
And you will.
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The life of a spy, private or public, have you thought about,
Have you ever
About the spies
On a mission?
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Take the Bible and say you,
I love you, love you,
Take the Bible and say you,
I love you, love you.
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Adil Jussawalla, the missing man, I have been searching, searching him
For quite a long time,
The man and the poet,
As have only heard about him,
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The director of the chit fund company
The great boss appointing the staff and the managers,
All by fraud
As to collect money from the market
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Drinking daru, I mean country liquor, native third class wine,
What has he made of him,
Does he not see himself in the mirror,
What has wine made of him?
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The jokers of Indian democracy talk I, dream I, think I about,
The jokers as the leaders and ministers of the People’s Government,
Of the People’s Party,
Going to the assembly house,
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